Songtexte: Turbonegro. Gimme Some.

I got a lot of respect
For the rich and the bored
I got a whole lot of respect
For the owners of the store
I got a whole lot of respect
For their daughters and their balls

So I just sit in my room
Stare at the wall
Waiting for imaginary telephone calls

You want some fun
So gimme all you money
I'm on the run
Come on and gimme some

Tell me a lie
But give me all your money
I'm on the run
Come on and gimme some

I got a lot of respect
You had my toenails plucked
I got a whole lot of respect
You had my eyeballs sucked
I got a lot of respect
For your supervision halls

So I just sit in my room
Stare at the wall
Waiting for imaginary telephone calls

You want some fun
So gimme all you money
I'm on the run
Come on and gimme some

Tell me a lie
But give me all your money
I'm on the run
Come on and gimme some [4x]

So now I'm in love
With your napalm whores
I'm in a whole lot of love
With your a-bomb whores

You want some fun
So gimme all you money
I'm on the run
Come on and gimme some

Tell me a lie
But give me all your money
I'm on the run
Come on and gimme some